The Iron Demon Subduing Staff of the Black Mountain Four Bandits' leader, Meng Bai, was also a Buddhist sect Martial Technique that was extremely mighty.
The history of the ancient Buddhist sects could be traced back to the Immortal Epoch. However, with the destruction of the Immortal Epoch, the Buddhist sects had vanished like smoke.
Magic Skills no longer existed, only some fragmented Buddhist sect Martial Techniques that had been passed down to the Martial Epoch. Without a complete system, it would be very difficult to gather a complete set of Cultivation Techniques, Cultivation Techniques, and Movement Techniques.
Hence, there were very few Buddhist sect experts in the world. Most of them used them to comprehend and broaden their horizons, supplementing their own Martial Dao.
However, the Zhuang Zhenghe before Xiao Chen seemed somewhat different. The Buddha behind him looked dignified, untainted by dust. It stood upright with a smile as if it had seen through the mundane matters of the mundane world.
If not for the indistinct evil aura at the corner of Zhuang Zhenghe's lips, Xiao Chen would not have been able to see through it. He would have thought that a Buddha had descended to preach the Dao and deliver all living things from suffering.
Zhuang Zhenghe smiled and said, "Little friends, you are all doing good. You helped this old monk collect so many Peak Spirit Veins. Quickly hand them over to this Buddha, and it will be considered a great deed, sufficient to wash away your sins in the mundane world."
"Acting all mysterious. My Massacre saber Dao exterminates all life. I do not believe in heaven or earth, only me. Even if there are gods and Buddhas, I will destroy them today."
Ye Chen's black hair turned red, and he instantly drew his saber. In that instant, nine hundred scarlet saber lights howled out. These scarlet saber lights contained extremely strong killing Qi, close to one hundred percent comprehended saber intent.
One saber light could kill countless Martial Sages. When Ye Chen swung his saber, nine hundred saber lights formed a huge killing formation.
Aggrieved spirits roared in the formation, ghosts and deities roared. Scarlet light filled the sky as it pressed towards Zhuang Zhenghe.
Zhuang Zhenghe smiled and said, "This Buddha tried to reason with you and gave you beneficence, but you rejected it. In that case, this Buddha can only start a massacre to wash away your sins. Buddhist Light Illuminates the World! "
Zhuang Zhenghe pressed his palms together again, and the Buddha behind him chanted a Buddhist name. Then, he formed a hand seal with his left hand and pointed his right hand forward.
The golden light on the Buddha's body faded and turned into a blood-red Buddha's light. The Buddha's amiable face also turned completely evil, overflowing with murderous intent.
Scarlet bodhi flowers flew out of the scarlet Buddhist light. When this Buddhist light shone on Ye Chen's killing saber formation, it started circulating intensely. Nine hundred saber Qi spun continuously, blocking the spreading Buddhist light.
However, the blood-colored bodhi flowers continued to appear and disappear endlessly.
Ye Chen's killing saber formation came with a ferocious momentum, making ghosts and gods cry. However, under the boundless Buddhist light, the saber formation was slowly whittled down. In the end, it even assimilated into the Buddhist light.
Xiao Chen's expression changed. He unfurled the Freedom Wings and carried Lord Jiu and Ye Chen back at the same time.
Wherever the blood-colored Buddhist light passed, Bodhi trees grew on the ground. Under the Bodhi trees, there seemed to be Buddhas preaching, celestials playing music, and Bodhisattvas standing with their palms pressed together.
This should have been a scene filled with benevolence and virtue. However, what appeared in this blood-colored Buddhist light was extremely strange.
Zhuang Zhenghe smiled faintly and took a step forward, passing through the various mysterious phenomena. Then, he landed before the three again, preventing them from leaving.
The blood-colored bodhi tree behind Zhuang Zhenghe suddenly shattered. Not a single blade of grass grew on the ground. There was no sign of life at all, turning into a pile of dead soil. The lifeless color startled Xiao Chen, Lord Jiu, and Lord Jiu.
If this Buddhist light struck the three, they would not even know how they died.
"Buddha is merciful. This Buddha is virtuous. Hand over the Spirit Vein and follow me to the Heavenly Starry Ocean to establish a sect. Then, this Buddha can spare you from death."
Zhuang Zhenghe walked over with a smile. At this moment, the Buddha behind him looked as horrifying as it could be in the eyes of Xiao Chen, Lord Jiu, and Lord Jiu.
"Xiao Chen, what should we do? None of the top ten of the Primal Chaos Domain's Evil Cultivator Ranking are simple characters. This Zhuang Zhenghe even managed to escape from the hands of the Blue Robed Emperor several times, "Lord Jiu said in a trembling voice.
Ye Chen sent a voice projection, Xiao Chen, why don't you agree to him first? When we go to the Heavenly Starry Ocean, I guarantee that this fellow will die a miserable death.
"No, you two go first. I can tell that something is suspicious. We will meet up outside."
Before the two could deny it, Xiao Chen stepped forward and said with a smile, "There is no reason for me, Xiao Chen, to take away the things that are in my, Xiao Chen's, hands. Look at you, evil Buddha. You have killed so many people, yet you still want to establish a sect. I will destroy this Buddha image of yours."
Then, Xiao Chen opened his forehead and unleashed the will of thunder. The purple talisman gave off a divine light as it charged at the Buddha image behind Zhuang Zhenghe like lightning.
When Zhuang Zhenghe heard the words "Xiao Chen," he said in understanding, "So, you are Xiao Chen. You have been in the limelight recently. However, with just a measly forty-percent-comprehended will of thunder, you dare to break my Dharmic Incarnation? You underestimate this Buddha too much."
When Zhuang Zhenghe threw a palm strike, he split his attention into two tasks at the same time. The Buddha image behind him sent out two palm imprints at the departing Ye Chen and Lord Jiu.
A palm imprint clashed with the purple Lightning Talisman flying over. Zhuang Zhenghe clenched his fist, and a scarlet Buddhist light appeared as if he wanted to crush the talisman.
However, contrary to Zhuang Zhenghe's expectations, the talisman gave off an immortal divine light. No matter how much force he used, there was always a clump of light that would not be extinguished.
"Break!"
Xiao Chen shouted, and the talisman broke the palm imprint. Then, it flew towards the Buddha image behind him like a meteor and entered the Buddha's gaping mouth.
Horrifying lightning exploded in the Buddha's mouth, and the Buddha image's head immediately exploded.
Scarlet light filled the air. After the Buddha image landed, a scarlet bodhi tree sprouted, instantly sweeping away all the Lifeforce in the surroundings. The area within five kilometers immediately turned into a land of death.
Not a single blade of grass grew, and withered trees piled up.
Zhuang Zhenghe revealed a pained expression. The Buddha image that attacked Ye Chen and Lord Jiu broke on its own, and the two took advantage of the opportunity to flee.
"This old man will eat you alive!"
The headless Buddha image gave off a scarlet light, and its head slowly grew once more. Zhuang Zhenghe was thoroughly enraged. He stomped the ground, and the sky and earth shook. Even space trembled.
"Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers!"
Zhuang Zhenghe leaped up and threw a palm strike at Xiao Chen. This palm strike was boundlessly tyrannical and extremely ferocious, sweeping through everything in its path.
When the gigantic palm landed, it enveloped the area, stirring up mountains and rivers, moving mountains and draining seas.
Great grandmaster-level Martial Sage, this was the strength of a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage. One palm strike could shake mountains and rivers.
The will of thunder returned to Xiao Chen's body. Then, he entered deep thought. If it were the complete Buddha image, he would not be able to block this palm strike.
However, the Buddha image is already broken. If I use ten Dragon Force, it should be enough to block this strike.
Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, tenfold combat prowess, Deities Descending!
Ten indistinct ancient Heaven Dragons appeared behind Xiao Chen. Divine light entered his body, and ten Dragon Force merged into one. When he punched, the ten dragons roared ferociously.
The instant the fist and palm collided, the ground within a radius of ten li cracked open. Countless rocks and soil the size of hills shot into the sky, covering the sun in the sky.
Everyone in the entire Heavenly Ruin Wasteland felt this berserk energy. No matter where they were, they all looked over.
"A Buddhist Dharmic Incarnation. This is the Bloody Monk, Zhuang Zhenghe. Why is this old fellow still here? Didn't he leave after losing the fight for the Beautiful Mountain and River Painting?"
"Who is he fighting? Is it also a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage?"
"That's not right. Ten Dragon Roars. This seems to be White Robed Xiao Chen's killing move. Back then, he used this move to send Di Wuque flying in front of everyone."
The cultivators remaining in the Heavenly Ruin Wasteland could not help but become excited. The people of the Frost Moon Palace and the Heavenly Music Sect were looking for him everywhere. Unexpectedly, he fought with a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage.
The clash between ten Dragon Force and the Buddha Moves Mountains and River caused the ground to crumble. The destructive power was even greater than the battle between Xiao Chen and Di Wuque.
This was because both of their moves were wide open and extremely violent.
Not only did Zhuang Zhenghe fail to kill Xiao Chen with a palm strike, but Xiao Chen even blocked it. Zhuang Zhenghe was very surprised. The Buddha head behind him was still slowly recovering.
This was Zhuang Zhenghe's Dharmic Incarnation, a Buddhist Cultivation Technique he cultivated. He used his will to form this Dharmic Incarnation. Injuring the Dharmic Incarnation was equivalent to injuring his foundation.
Due to his carelessness, Xiao Chen injured the source of his will. How could Zhuang Zhenghe not be angry?
Zhuang Zhenghe roared furiously. His roar reverberated endlessly in the scarlet Buddhist light. It was like the roar of a Buddhist guardian deity, supported by Buddhist music.
Rings of scarlet Buddhist light behind the great Buddha amplified this roar continuously. Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, and so on.
This roar spread throughout half of the Heavenly Ruin Wasteland. Several cultivators rushing over to watch the battle from afar were shaken and fell from the sky, severely injured.
The sea of bitterness is boundless, repent, and the shore is at hand. Lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!
This roar was supported by thousands of layers of Buddhist light, forming two lines of the eight-word proverb. It was a sound wave attack as well as a mental enticement and trap.
This was an extremely profound Buddhist sect Secret Technique. Those with weak cultivations would directly give up on resisting, allowing the Buddhist music to strike and shatter them into dust.
Even if they were destroyed, they would still feel gratitude.
The sayings of the Buddhist sects were originally very wise and kind. However, Zhuang Zhenghe's roar was filled with killing Qi, making these words sound like demonic music.
Before the Buddhist music arrived, all sorts of illusions appeared in Xiao Chen's mind. These were all the suffering he had suffered along the way. These illusions made Xiao Chen empathize with them, making him experience all sorts of suffering again.
However, Xiao Chen's heart was tough. His mental state had already reached a perfect and flawless state. He had already experienced all sorts of suffering. What was the point of experiencing it again?
Before reaching the peak, there was no turning back. As long as there were thieves and evildoers, the butcher's knife would not stop.
Xiao Chen's eyes turned clear as he silently executed the Dragon Tone Art. Auspicious clouds covered the surrounding five kilometers. The Blue Dragon King peeked its head out. As Xiao Chen roared, it clashed with Zhuang Zhenghe's scarlet Buddhist music.
The two were separated by five kilometers. The battlefield was vast and boundless. As the sounds clashed, heaven and earth trembled. The huge pieces of soil floating in the air shattered into dust.
Several cultivators who heard the commotion stood on a distant mound and watched, not daring to get close. When they saw that it really was Xiao Chen fighting with Zhuang Zhenghe, they were flabbergasted.
"It really is Xiao Chen. Based on the situation, he exchanged at least two moves with Zhuang Zhenghe."
"Two moves. Zhuang Zhenghe is a famous loose cultivator. To think that he could not smash Xiao Chen to death with one palm strike."
"Xiao Chen's Dragon Tone Art is becoming increasingly horrifying. Zhuang Zhenghe's Buddhist music once killed more than a hundred Martial Sages in one breath, crippling a Rank 8 sect."
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